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A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 27

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 27

‘How do you feel about sex toys?’ It was a Monday night, Lu and her girlfriend Tozama were over at Danai’s place. The girls were bundled on the worn out couch, Eve sat on a cushion between Danai’s legs. They were all watching the 5th 

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 26

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 26

‘So how long have you two been together?’ Eve asked Danai’s friend Lu, there with her girlfriend – they seemed joined at the hip. ‘About two years now, very long for a lesbian relationship yea?’ they both laughed at that and Eve turned the meat, 

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 25

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 25

The man looked at the two women in front of him over his spectacles, he had a very studious face; deep set blue eyes behind the thick rimmed glasses. He adjusted them for the third time since they’d been in and asked very carefully if 

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 24

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 24

‘When did you first realize you liked girls?’ Danai lazily played with Eve’s locks, raking her fingers through them and gently untangling the tangled growth, her face was soft and serene as she gazed lovingly at her girlfriend. Eve lay her head on Danai’s lap 

Let me

Let me

Let me tell you a secret. Let me whisper into your ear a sweetness. I want to watch your eyes crinkle up so, when you hear it. I want the corners of your mouth to turn up in a smile. I want to see your 

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 23

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 23

They had both just ignored the kiss after that, Danai fearing any further rejection and Eve just stalling, she knew she was ready but didn’t know what was holding her back. Danai was a beautiful girl, if she didn’t snap out of it soon, she 

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 22

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 22

They both changed into their skates. Eve had dragged a protesting Danai to the Festival mall rink, her cries of being unable to skate falling on deaf ears. ‘There is a first time for everything,’ Eve had told her sternly, ‘you can’t live forever in 

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 21

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 21

Eve’s sister, Aya, invited her for dinner Friday night, hinting on the fact that she had a few friends over for her to meet. Eve knew from past experience that when Aya used that tone of voice, she in most cases was trying to hook 

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 20

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 20

They met at the Open Closet party in Melville. Danai looked stunning, Eve checked her out again from the corner of her eye, taking in her shabby afro, long legs in tights and cleavage all in one swift look. ‘She looks good,’ she thought to 

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 19

A DAY IN AN AFRICAN LESBIAN’S LIFE 19

Eve was surprised to find Azania breaking up with her didn’t leave her as sad as she initially thought it would, perhaps she had sub-consciously known it wasn’t going to last. She found herself somewhat glad that it was over. On reaching home, she had